His visitor looked like a character out of Harry Potter, in a long, dark, hooded garment. The face was hidden deep within the folds of the hood. "Who ...re you?" he asked, his voice quivering."Think of me as your spiritual guide, or your advisor," his visitor replied in a deep, resonant voice. "But who I am is not important. It's you, or where you are, that matters right now. So, Tom, how was your day?" The entity laughed at his own question, in a way that sent chills up Tom's spine. There was a. Iwould be really grateful if people could read both this story and theshort fun one and leave reviews for either.Part 1 - Chapter 1"Ha ha! Billy's trousers are falling down!" shouted one of the boys,giving a tug on his classmate's, rather too large and just slightlyslipping trousers, first yanking them up, pressing them tight against thepoor boy's crotch, and then bringing them down towards his knees.Not content with teasing his victim, the tormentor decided to bring hisill-fitting clothes to. As he did I looked back at Steve and told him that Mark’s fantasy was to watch me with another man. I then told him that I decided to make it happen for him and if he was interested. Just then mark came back and Steve looked at him and asked if he was ok with this. Mark looked at both of us and said don’t let me stop you. With that I stood up and let my robe fall to the floor. Steve stood up and took of his clothes I got on my knees and took his cock in my mouth. He was about the same length as. An hour later Julia arrived, her dress safely secured in the dry cleaner’s plastic bag. Bob was carrying a box with her shoes and other things in it. He was already dressed in his tux, and she worried that the box might leave a mark on it. She hurried towards them to relieve him of the box.Julia stopped. “Mother,” she said, her voice firm. “I love you. You know that. But Bob is going to help me get dressed. You need to be out here to greet the guests.”“Oh,” said Maggie, obviously dejected. “Of.